Yu Rang looked at the tall, bearded civil servant in front of him with trepidation. His magnificence and majesty were much greater than those of the leader of his own tribe, and he could not even breathe through the pressure.
"Why don't you come over quickly and meet me, Fan Shizhi, the pacifying envoy of Huanzhou's body!"
Yu Rang immediately stepped forward and said: "I've seen Fan Shizhi! The villain Yu Rang is the envoy sent by the Western Qiang tribes for peace talks. You also know the current situation. Although I, the Western Qiang people, have insufficient resources, we still have a lot of resources in our hands."
There are tens of thousands of troops, which is quite a force in Huanzhou, isn't it?"
Fan Yong didn't say a word, just stared into Yu Rang's eyes, staring so hard that he was so scared that he didn't dare to say the following threatening words. He had practiced it many times in the army before, but
In front of the middle-aged man in front of him, he couldn't say those arrogant words.
"Don't be afraid here. I want to ask you. The Xiqiang tribes are in disarray right now. Why do you come to seek peace with me on behalf of the Xiqiang tribes?"
Fan Yong pointed out the current predicament of the Xiqiang people with a simple sentence, which also made Yu Rang's momentum drop by half. He could only say with a smile: "You are indeed a noble official. I am the envoy of the White Horse Department. My family
The leader said that as long as Fan Shizhi can write a divorce letter and allow my Baima tribe to pass through Qingping Pass, I, the Baima tribe, are willing to join the Song Dynasty!"
Um?!
Fan Yong and Chen Lin were slightly startled, what does this mean? It is true that Ye An killed Baima Xuri, but why did Baima Wulan not only not fight to the death with the Song Dynasty, but also wanted to take advantage of Qingpingguan?
Things got a little strange at this point. Fan Yong stared at Yu Rang closely and said, "Isn't it inappropriate to take the pass through Qingping Pass? Besides, Marquis Ye is at Qingping Pass... If you have anything to say, can't you tell me?"
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With Fan Yong's knowledge, he naturally guessed what was fishy. His thoughts quickly guessed and he looked at Yu Rang with a playful look.
Yu Rang swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice: "My master just wants to see Ye Hou, and please ask Fan Yasu to agree!"
Before Fan Yong refused again, Yu Rang said hurriedly: "My master has confessed that this has nothing to do with the death of my young master!"
"Huh?! I don't believe what you say!"
Yu Rang bowed and said: "I just ask Fan Anfu to write a letter. My master is willing to ride alone to Qingping Pass and only wants to see Ye Hou."
As things turned out, Fan Yong himself wondered if there was something else hidden. Moreover, Ye Anyuan was at Qingping Pass, and even if the White Horse Division attacked Qingping Pass, there was no possibility of winning it...
Finally, he nodded and said: "If Baima Wulan can lead the Baima tribe to submit to the Song Dynasty, he can even write a letter!"
Yu Rang smiled slightly and immediately sang his promise: "Thank you so much for envoy Fan! This time I came not only as the envoy of the Baima tribe, but also as the envoy of other tribes. As long as the Song Dynasty can let me and others live, from now on I will
The Xiqiang people will retreat to Qinggang Gorge and never invade the border again!"
Chen Lin sneered from the side. What these familiar members of the Fan tribe said was just nonsense. What Yu Rang agreed to now could be changed in the blink of an eye. These people were originally from the same lineage as the Xiang people, but now?
Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Baima Wulan's gourd, Fan Yong still hoped to resolve the Xiqiang tribes as soon as possible, and finally wrote a letter to Yu Rang.
Chen Lin was very dissatisfied with this. She looked at Yu Rang who left quickly and frowned slightly: "This is the first time for a certain family to see such an envoy. You are so casual. It is also the first time for a certain family to see such an envoy. Do you think this is the first time?"
Aren’t you worried about the safety of Chang Sheng?”
Fan Yong smiled slightly: "Oh? Didn't you see that Yu Rang came here to ask for a letter in the name of the envoy of the Western Qiang tribes? The Western Qiang people are very divided, which can be seen from the places where they plundered
!As for why Baima Wulan wants to see Ye An... I'm afraid the reason is not a dead person!"
Chen Lin was a little puzzled: "How can he, Baima Wulan, let go of the hatred of killing his son and taking away his wife?!"
Fan Yong shook his head slightly: "This is what you think, but it is not the case for the Xiqiang people! Although I have stopped and walked along the way, my understanding of the Xiqiang people is not as good as yours! The Xiqiang people are originally
The Tibetan tribe’s emphasis on profit over righteousness is particularly evident. Baima Xuri is dead. If Baima Wulan wanted to avenge his son, he would have already led troops from all ministries to attack Qingping Pass. How could he still ask for a letter from me?"
"Hiss, hiss... what Fan Zhisi said makes sense! So Bai Ma Wulan is planning to find a chance of survival from Changsheng? But the revenge of killing his son..." Chen Lin took a slight breath, he didn't
I thought that Fan Yong could see things so thoroughly, let alone that people would be so ruthless when driven by interests.
"Revenge of killing a son?" Fan Yong couldn't help but sneered, his face full of contempt and said: "He has twelve sons. Do you think he will care about a son? What if he is the most beloved? In the end, he will die.
Isn’t it more important than preserving the strength of the White Horse Department than anything else?”
I didn't expect Fan Yong to know so much about the Western Qiang tribes. It seems that Fan Yong didn't ignore them along the way.
"What Fan Shizhi means is that the Baima tribe is planning to surrender to the country? But why would he rather go to find Ye An, the god of death, than come to Tongyuan City to surrender?"
Fan Yong looked at Chen Lin, smiled slightly, picked up the tea and said: "This is the brilliance of Baima Wulan, and the reason why I believe he is sincerely surrendering. You must pass Qingping Pass when you go to Qinggang Gorge, and if Baima Department is
The sooner we return to Qinggang Gorge, the sooner we can control the situation..."
Chen Lin really admired Fan Yong now. Of course, he also admired Baima Wulan's methods. At this time, he was able to let go of the gap and was even willing to join the Song Dynasty in order to become the largest leader of the Western Qiang tribes.
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This method alone makes Chen Lin, the cunning and cunning leader of the Imperial City Division, feel terrified.
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Three days later, Ye An met Yu Rang, who had hurriedly arrived at Qingping Pass. Ye An really admired this Xiqiang man who was so bold that he dared to hold a letter directly from Qingping Pass. Ye An really admired him and called out to him later.
With his name, he might be nailed to the ground by the heavy crossbows of the Anhua army on the city wall.
"Do you have tenosynovitis?"
Looking at the indifferent young man in front of him, Yu Rang whispered: "What is tenosynovitis?"
"It's myasthenia!"
"No...no!"
Ye An stared at Yu Rang's trembling hands and said, "Why are you shaking without you?"
Yu Rang avoided Ye An's eyes with a sad face. He was really afraid that Ye An would look at him. The legend about this "Yelang" among the Xiqiang tribes had almost reached the level of making children stop crying. How could he not
Panic?
Ye An was also very surprised. He really didn't expect that Bai Ma Wulan could actually get a letter from Fan Yong. What surprised Ye An even more was that Fan Yong actually wrote it to him!
It would be too much if Ye An couldn't see through the secrets in this, but he didn't trust Baima Wulan, but now it was a good opportunity, especially when he still had Zihe Kuling in his hands.
"So you, the head of the family, want to make a deal with me?"
"That's it. Don't worry, Marquis Ye. We and the White Horse Tribe sincerely submit to the Song Dynasty. We don't dare to have any second thoughts. This time we were instigated by others to make such mistakes!"
As soon as Yu Rang's words came out, Ye An started laughing, half-smiling but not smiling: "You are not sincere in what you said, why didn't Baima Ulan come by himself?"
"Isn't my master afraid of your name as Marquis Ye? Do you think so?"
Ye An smiled and suddenly approached Yu Rang. Seeing that he shrank back in fear, he said: "You are not the first to ask for peace with me? Zihe Mingling has always been in my army!
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"The leaders of Zihebu?! They..."
Before Yu Rang could finish speaking, Ye An raised his hand and said, "See you off!"